Among the four girls, only Bai Su had the best skills, and she was the only one who could keep up with Mu Jieyu. Therefore, although the other three were worried, they still did not follow rashly.
Mu Jieyan, who was riding in front, was stunned for a moment when he saw his sister's figure passing by. Knowing that his sister was prudent, he did not follow her. Instead, he raised his hand and told the entire team to wait where they were.
Mu Jieyu stepped on the dotted leaves along the way. After a few ups and downs, he had already leapt five miles away. The faint scent of blood that came with the wind made Mu Jieyu pause in his steps, and his surging heart suddenly calmed down. At this moment, she
Only then did I hear the sounds of fighting and fighting becoming more and more clear.
"Miss." Bai Su lightly landed next to Mu Jieyu. Apparently he heard the movement and raised his eyebrows in a heroic manner.
Mu Jieyu glanced at her and felt a little hesitant. She could already feel the crisis ahead. There were experts there that she could not estimate, and there were many of them. She did not want to cause trouble, especially the closer she got to Yongjing.
She became more and more careful. However, the white glass beads on her wrists trembled more and more violently, as if urging her to move forward.
In the end, Mu Jieyu couldn't resist Bai Lizhu's temptation, so he ducked and flew towards the place where the swords were clashing.
The glistening sunlight fell like a gauze, and through the mottled branches and leaves, Mu Jieyu was hidden halfway up the mountain. What flashed through his sharp eyes was the bone-chilling light of the knife, and the splashing blood.
The two parties fought fiercely, but the situation was one-sided. The two blue-clothed guards were swimming among dozens of black-clothed and masked men with ease. They raised their knives and dropped them cleanly and decisively. Their eyes were as cold as death without any waves, as if
The ones they killed were not living creatures, and a layer of bright red floated in the air.
And Mu Jieyu knew that it was not that the group of men in black were too weak that led to such a situation, but that those two were too strong...
However, it was not these two people that made Mu Jieyu uneasy, but the man who was still calm and elegant playing alone in the octagonal pavilion behind the sword and sword shadow. Due to the angle of view, Mu Jieyu could not see the man's face at all, but
Seeing two cherry-red lips, cool and sharp. The soft sunlight poured down from the eaves of the pavilion and fell on those two lips, spreading a layer of halo. Mu Jieyu never knew, but just saw
A man's lips can be associated with the four words "beautiful city and beautiful country".
He wore a silver-white soft robe with gold threads and hollowed-out black clouds. He wore a mutton-fat exquisite double-buttoned white jade belt around his waist. His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind. The delicate auspicious cloud patterns on the cuffs were like the clouds rolling in the day. He exuded a sense of casualness and elegance.
The warm and moist temple hair hanging on his chest was swaying slightly, waving in the soft light of the night. Even from such a distance, Mu Jieyu could still see clearly that the joints of his two knuckles were clearly defined, slender and strong. The broken sunlight fell on his
At his fingertips, Mu Jieyu could see a coldness that was even colder than the light of a sword.
In her fourteen years in this world, it was the first time that Mu Jieyu encountered a person who made her uneasy just by a mere figure.
"Master, forty-four people, all must be killed." Just as Mu Jieyu was looking at the man in the pavilion, the man's guards had already killed all the men in black. They were holding blood-stained swords and bowed to return to life outside the pavilion.
The man's hand that had just picked up a white jade piece from the chess jar moved slightly, and his seductive lips curled slightly: "All of them will be executed?"
That clear and magnetic sound is like a warm stream gurgling under a cold spring. It trickles away, overflows with brilliant mountain flowers, cleanses a pool of peach blossoms, and flows gracefully. How can it bewitch people's hearts!
"That's not entirely true." The gentle voice was cold in vain, and with a wave of his long arm and wide sleeves, the jade-white chess piece turned into a stream of light, mixed with a cold and murderous aura, and struck directly at the hiding place of Mu Jieyu.
As the murderous intent approached, Mu Jieyu's eyes turned cold, and he had no time to think. He turned his jade wrist and a cold light came out of his hand.
Two auroras collided in mid-air, making a crisp "ding" sound, and a sharp silver needle passed through the chess pieces.
Mu Jieyu leaned to one side, stretched out his two fingers, and firmly grasped the chess piece that had been relieved of five levels of strength. Seeing that the two guards had jumped up, he pulled Bai Su and immediately dodged away.
On the other side, the flying silver needle was blocked by a black chess piece thrown by the man, turned around halfway, and shot into the pavilion pillar.
"Master, this subordinate is incompetent." In the blink of an eye, the two guards had turned back and were kneeling on one knee outside the pavilion.
The man stretched out his slender arm, took off the silver needle that was close to his eyes, twisted his fingers, and then said: "Within an hour, report all the people who came in and out of Wuling County today."